He moved on. His bitter sweet confession before my departure is nothing but ashes that was drifted by the wind. No one had to tell me. I myself figured it out, thanks to one facebook status.
I didn't feel anything when I discovered it. For I was not in the position to feel sad at all. We are not a couple that's for sure. We confessed to what was true in our hearts.
Past tense.
Given this situation, I pondered if I ever did loved Markus in the first place.
He is now dating a Junior from my old highschool.
Such a shame, I spent my sleepless nights thinking about him.
That's the thing about love, it is full of shame and regret for being so foolish.
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Lost (Caspar Lee)
FanfictionEverything was a torn picture then I met him, who tore the picture more and painted a new one. A Caspar Lee Fan Fiction in a alternate universe -short story
